The wind truly did pick up a bit as they made their way through the streets of Port Canaria. Talking a bit louder so as she can be heard above the wind, "The priestess had some other matters to attend to. I -am- here to speak with you. The Priestess said you were a special one, and I'm here to confirm that."
They turned the final corner before the priory and the humble mechanical door opened as they approached. The two Coporis defense forms stood their silent vigil outside, emotionless. Once inside, Tona took her coat off and shook a bit, letting the cold seep off her. Her bronze bracers were more visible now, ornately etched, but dulled in humility. A breastplate was barely noticeable under her shirt, bronze too, and dulled also.
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